Chapter 269 The peaceful harbor

It involves the time zone calculation problem that Han Yuliang was too lazy to understand. In short, when he was sprayed with a huge S·D·G logo military vehicle at the airport, it was already early in the morning of the 23rd.

There was no one else in the rear cabin. As soon as Xu Ting went up, she lay down yawning and pillowed on Han Yuliang's thigh.

I'll bet with you that the uncle who came out of the cockpit and called us must think I'm a slut.My reputation in S.D.G is over...

During the flight, Xu Ting kept riding on Han Yuliang and holding him and burying his head and burying his chest in order to comfort him. She accidentally fell asleep in that position and even drooled a little on his head.

She was woken up by the staff who came out of the cabin in this state and was listed as the most shameful scene in five years by her, no doubt about it.

Anyway, you won't work at S.D.G.Han Yuliang's condition was almost recovered when he was waiting at the airport. As for motion sickness, it was simply not worth mentioning compared to the previous uncomfortable feeling of flying. It doesn't matter if it was said.

Alas... I feel that after I met you, all kinds of embarrassing things were almost done.She turned over, hugged him comfortably, and said, "If I get a strange sexual fetish like shame play, you will be fully responsible."

No matter what sexual fetish you have, I am willing to take responsibility.

Oh, if I were a shaking S, would I like the queen to pretend to be whip?

Shimazawa and Shanshan are both very good at this. If not, I will pay for the air ticket to find Sally. Even if you have enough, she will definitely be so happy that she rolls and barks.

If you don’t want to smoke it?mean.

This kind of thing must be meaningful only if it is all good.You suck me and you are reluctant to use a lot of energy. I don’t feel it yet, it’s so boring.

Who is reluctant to let it go?Stinky and beautiful.

After all, he was exhausted physically and mentally. Shortly after the car drove steadily, Xu Ting fell asleep.

After getting off the plane, they refused to contact the firm first, so it was not surprising that the military vehicles took them all the way into the forbidden area and carried them to the base of S.D.G.

I thought I would see Lian Ying, but I didn't know whether it was to avoid suspicion or some other reason. During the hours I stayed here, Han Yuliang's two acquaintances did not appear. Only three young men with serious military uniforms accompanied him and Xu Ting to conduct a two-hour video recording in a room on the third floor of the underground.

In order to solve Chu Peili, the two of them cooperated very well throughout the whole process. Except for some small secrets that cannot be told, they basically knew everything.

S.D.G's people seem to have little interest in the case process, but after knowing the Ark plan, they asked a few more questions.

Finally, they were sent up and left Huajing in another car and drove towards Xinhu, they finally got good news worthy of their energy. The four survivors on Can Sakura Island have all been saved and are currently undergoing treatment at S.D.G's maritime rescue platform.

After Li Xiaoai successfully connected the video, she cried there in a mess and couldn't even say it clearly. She didn't forget to ask why Xu Ting's appearance was different from before.

Worried that this stupid girl was misleading, Han Yuliang, who had fewer dresses, came out to deal with it.

This last little episode made Xu Ting feel very good all the way back. She chatted with Han Yuliang until she had nothing to say, so she looked at the snow outside that had not melted yet and hummed a song.

Han Yuliang touched the cold car window and once again sighed at the mystery of this world.

The distant island is as hot as summer, while the snow here has not subsided in the deep winter.

But in comparison, he still felt that it was warmer here, after all, there was something he had never received for a moment in his past career as a prodigal son.

After the special car drove into the territory of Xinhu City, Xu Ting reported the driver the address of Xu Jiao's house and asked her to be sent there first.

Han Yuliang frowned and said softly: You are not the firm?

She pulled the front of the coat into the middle and glanced at him. I haven't been home for so long, my sister must be worried so I will go back to see her first.

oh?He didn't believe it and raised his eyebrows.

My phone is still with my sister. Besides, after finishing such a big job, I will always have to give me a few days off, right?

Because of this?

She curled her lips, raised her hand to pinch his skin, and pulled it to both sides with a smile. There is also Ah, two people at home are waiting to get married with you, so I won’t feel uncomfortable. Are you satisfied with this reason?Master of the Great Love?

Han Yuliang especially liked to see her admit that she was jealous and looked helpless, and she was pulled on her cheek and said: Satisfied, Miss jealous.

The young driver patted the steering wheel, and a bachelor's resentment seemed to be humming out of his nostrils.

Xu Ting burst into laughter. Knowing that it was still a long way to enter the city, she simply turned her body and fell on Han Yuliang's leg again, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

At dawn, the car parked at the entrance of Xu Jiao's community. While the security guard was at a loss when he was at a loss in the face of the S.D.G special license plate, Xu Ting and Han Yuliang kissed in the car and said goodbye for the time being.

Han Yuliang reported to the office address and thought to himself that he was finally going home.

But after driving for a while, the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road. The driver took out a small cell phone with a strange shape from his pocket, pressed it twice, handed it to Han Yuliang, opened the door and got out of the car, took out a cigarette and walked away and smoked it.

Han Yuliang frowned and lowered his head. Just as he didn't know what happened suddenly, he saw the screen on the dashboard in front flashing a few times, lit up, and Lian Ying's slightly tired face appeared inside.

No one spoke first, and the slightly awkward silence lasted for dozens of seconds.

Seeing Han Yuliang picking up the phone to find the hangup function, Lian Ying took away the cigarette in his mouth and said: "Don't be safe, Han Yuliang."

It sounds like you are not very happy. Do you regret not letting the Sixteenth Night take action?

If you are dead and no one is sad, I will consider it.Lian Ying bounced the ashes, you did a good job this time, I admit that I underestimated you a little before.

Han Yuliang smiled and said: The person you want to say... shouldn't be me, right?

Lian Ying laughed, and a trace of unconcealed nostalgia flashed across her thin face. Yes, it was her I want to praise.She... was really beyond my expectations.

Don't consider showing something practical?We have been in debt of more than 80 million.

Sorry, I can’t do anything about this, my allowance is almost enough for me to buy cigarettes.Talking about money is indeed a pain in the relationship, and Lian Ying immediately seemed unwilling to say more. I will apply for some rewards for you within my ability, and it will be conveyed through your acquaintance in the Special Security Bureau.

That's all you want to say?Han Yuliang yawned and was not interested in arguing with the man.

There is one more thing.

explain.

Regarding the Ark Plan, there will be a long-term commission in the future and will be transferred to you through Inspector Wang.

Han Yuliang narrowed his eyes vigilantly, saying, "I don't allow my woman to cooperate with any messy experiments."

You're wrong, I don't know the Ark plan at all.Lian Ying shook her head and her expression became quite serious. If I didn't even know, it means that S.D.G's intelligence system has the same possibility of negligence as L-Club in this plan.Well, like investigating L-Club, I think it might be more appropriate with the help of unofficial power.I have no other candidates, let’s talk about it...are you short of money?I can use this task and go through my channel to apply for a fund for you.But for the sake of confidentiality, I will not just talk about the Ark plan.For specific details, please let Inspector Wang talk to you.I'm very tight, so goodbye if you have nothing else.

goodbye.

Han Yuliang was used to robbing the rich and helping the poor, and he didn't think that debt was a big deal.

But Ye Chunying's bottom line of accepting the source of wealth is probably to be bad.

As Xu Ting said, there are so many black people who come from to give him food. There are indeed many black people here, but that is an important part of the black street ecology. Lu Xueqian started a massacre, and the result was not that everyone loved to call her a great hero, but that everyone was looking for her and wanted her to pay the price for it.

Forget it, he watched the driver come back and get in the car and stretched. He would think about these troublesome things in the future. The most important thing now is to go home, and then, a small separation is better than a newlywed, and take advantage of the second.

Not willing to expose the specific location of the office, Han Yuliang newspaper's address was at the intersection. After getting off the car and waving goodbye, he walked hundreds of meters in the cold wind and returned to the familiar gate.

It's still early now. If Ye Chunying had really worked so hard before, it would be better not to bother her when she was ill.

He thought about it, pressed the password on the communicator at the door, switched to face scanning, dialed his hair, and opened the door with his face.

There is a fingerprint lock on the door of the house, so it’s... home.

The corners of his lips couldn't help but rise up. He strode over, and with a thumb, he touched his voice and heard the sound of soft music from the speakers, a warm and comfortable haven, and opened the door.

But a piece of paper fell from the crack in the door, as if it had been stuck there early in the morning.

He picked it up and it was Zhang's note and Ye Chunying's word.

Brother Han, your common things are in the drawer at the bottom of the bedside table in our bedroom. The phone has been charged and you can use it after you open it.There are prepared meals in the refrigerator, and you can eat them after heating them.I was in the clinic and went back when I finished.Wait for the spring cherry blossoms of my love for you at home.

Behind the name, a peach heart surrounded by petals is drawn.

When I turned over, I saw a line of sloppy words, and it was not a modern way of writing.

I accompanied me to the clinic and didn't run away.

He glanced at the car parked in the yard next to him. Could it be that Ren Qingyu was sick, so the two of them simply walked over?

The long journey actually made him very tired. After going in and taking out his phone and turning it on, the feeling of returning to modern civilization suddenly came back to modern civilization. The symbols connected through the flashing network emitted a strong temptation, and even faintly exceeded the lust. After all, he was indeed quite satisfied on the physical level, but he hadn't been online for two months.

I don’t know how much updated information and pornographic films are waiting for him to come.

But he glanced at the study room that could allow him to sit down and relax, smiled, picked up his coat and put it on again, and strided away from the warm room.

There is thin ice everywhere, and the sidewalk is not easy to walk on.

But when he thought of his Chunying in the clinic he was going to, and Ren Qingyu, who was probably already anxious, the smile on his face seemed to be walking under the blooming peach blossoms.

The most familiar place Han Yuliang found on Hei Street is that small and old clinic.

It is no exaggeration to say that he still feels like he sees home until he sees the dirty door face and tear off half of the nurse recruitment advertisements.

In fact, he was also quite curious. How did Dr. Xue Chanyi, who looked meticulous and even wanted to have half of his hair rebelled?

Her skilled knives and gunshot wound treatment skills alone are enough to be a private doctor at a big boss on the Black Street with a high salary, right?

If you have career pursuits, what can you pursue in such a community clinic?

I have headaches during the day and fever during the night, and I have swords, guns, swords and halberds. I have little money and many things. How can I last for a long time?

Han Yuliang walked towards the clinic. As soon as he approached, the little girl who was cleaning the door raised her head.

After looking at him for a few seconds, the eyes above the mask showed obvious joy, and they ran over in their nurse's uniform, shouting loudly: Brother Han, Han, Han!

Don't repeat it all the time in Korea, okay? If you don't know, you think you are calling a certain racing driver director and writer.

Although he was wrapped in a down jacket, a hat and a mask, he could recognize it even when he saw the eyes. This should be the little nurse who worshipped Xue Chanyi and came to the clinic, Ge Dinger.

The names of this pair of medical partners are strange enough, but they are not easy to forget.

Sigh, when Ge Dinger was about to get close, he stepped on the ice and fell into a standard idol drama heroine.

Although this round and cute plump and beautiful girl with a cute round face is considered to be within Han Yuliang's taste range, Ye Chunying was injecting in the room and Ren Qingyu was accompanying the bed. He temporarily put away the idea of ​​taking advantage of the opportunity openly. He reached out and picked up the back of his neck, leaned against the length of his arm and directly pulled her up, planted it back on the ground like transplanting rice, and luck helped her stand up straight.

Then, Han Yuliang showed a gentle smile as gentle as the male protagonist of the idol drama, stared at her eyes, and asked softly: Is Chunying my family here for infusion?

As expected, Ge Dinger was full of the aura of the heroine of an old-fashioned girl comics. She stood there and nodded, not even saying anything.

Then, I'll go in first.Come on, if you are very tired, I will help you later.

He said goodbye politely, deliberately letting the exhaled heat extend into a white line of mist, and gently scratched her earlobe.

Judging from the degree of her blushing, her body temperature is 80% required to get a fever-reducing injection when taking her body temperature.

The door of the clinic was even more broken than when he was staying here before. It creaked when it opened, which saved money from the doorbell.

Behind the table inside, where Ye Chunying used to sit, raised a beautiful face full of intellectual aura, but indifferent and expressionless.

Where is it uncomfortable?A voice that was a little less indifferent than an expression came as the action of pushing glasses.

I'll visit Chunying.She is injecting her with you.We've seen it, have you forgotten me?Han Yuliang was quite confident about his appearance, showed a charming smile, and asked gently.

I don't remember it.Xue Chanyi's gaze turned back to the computer screen, her hands were writing something quickly on the paper, Chunying was injecting in the single room behind, she was asleep, you move lighter.

This woman's tone when she mentioned Ye Chunying was so gentle. Could it be that she liked women like Lu Xueqian?

Han Yuliang frowned and walked in.

Xue Chanyi and Ge Ding'er didn't need to live here. The room behind was re-tied and opened up to be an infusion ward.

Wait, as he walked past the table, Xue Chanyi suddenly called him, you are the detective of Chunying Firm, Han Yuliang, right?

Um.You finally remembered me?

Xue Chanyi nodded, I remembered that you are the patient with very ineffective anesthetics.After Chunying came, she answered a call and then made an appointment for the operation to get the bullet for you. After visiting the disease, come here to ask me to have a checkup.

After saying that, she continued to return to her work, and her tone became dull. Don’t always shoot so many shots when fighting, killing, as the women at home will be worried.

The news arrived faster than the person. It must be that Wang Mèi Yun's slutty fox was too much. Han Yuliang frowned, touched two gunshot wounds with bullets stuck, walked over first, and gently opened the door.

Those two bullets are not as important as her who is injecting with the infusion.

Ren Qingyu didn't know what she was guarding against. As soon as he heard the sound of the door shaft, he stood up and turned around, looking at him with sharp murderous aura.

Shh, don't wake her up.Han Yuliang quickly raised his hand, raised his fingers and put his lips on his face, looking at Ye Chunying, who was sleeping on the hospital bed by the pulled curtains.

She looked a little thinner, her thick sweater looked a little loose, and the soft lines on her face lost a little fullness, becoming more in line with the aesthetics on the Internet today.

But this haggardness only made him feel depressed, like a blocking of a stinky mud that could not be swallowed or vomited.

I don’t know if he was still worried about him in my dream. Ye Chunying’s eyebrows were slightly frowning, and the thin vertical lines appeared in the center of her eyes, making him want to strode over and bending over to rub it open and smooth it out.

Ren Qingyu was quite conscious. Seeing him approaching, he frowned and moved aside, but when he heard the sound of his breathing that had changed, his emotions were not stable at all.

He sat down and looked down at Ye Chunying's hand.

An electric heating treasure wrapped in a towel and placed it underneath, placing her pale tenderness. Even so, there was almost no blood on her hands. The thin veins looked particularly obvious, with needles tied with infusions on it, and the miserable white tape was intertwined.

Afraid that the exercise of exercises would wake her up, Han Yuliang hesitated for a moment, stood up and patted Ren Qingyu who looked a little dull, and gave a wink to the outside.

After a glance, there was still a lot of liquid, Ren Qingyu followed him outside.

Han Yuliang closed the door and whispered: What's going on?Is Chunying very sick?

Ren Qingyu seemed not to know how to speak, hesitated for a moment and whispered: Let Dr. Xue say that it was overwork.In our words, it means that the mind and mind are too exhausted and damage the vitality.

Han Yuliang felt ache in his heart and frowned: Why is it so serious?

Ren Qingyu sighed quietly, as if she was feeling frustrated, you didn't see her working so hard in those days.I practice martial arts at night and sleep less enough, but she...sleeps less than me.She could make several packs of that bitter foreign tea in one night, and the screens in the basement were not in front of this, just in front of that one. A bowl of noodles could be eaten from morning to noon, knocking on those small plastic lumps, making her fingers swollen like radishes, and I also asked her to use her skills to treat it.She slept for more than an hour a day like a madman, and worked for almost a month. This is what you... gave him some internal skills, otherwise it would be no strange thing to die.

She turned her head and looked at the door of the ward and said softly: Apart from coming here for infusion these days, she just rested and worked hard to raise her back, saying that she couldn't let you come back... She was sick when she saw her.When she came to the clinic today, she refused to drive and said she wanted to walk around and do activities. In this way... if you come back and see her... you will think she looks better.

Her tone was inexplicably filled with a little nasal sound, and she said unwillingly: Han Yuliang, I think God is quite eye-absent.

Uh...Where does this start with Ah?

You are a traitor who is full of evil deeds, it is not too much to kill thousands of swords... Why can you have such a good girl to care about you?

It was very subtle, and Han Yuliang heard the meaning of completely admitting defeat from her words.

I wanted to take the opportunity to make fun of it, but his sensitive ears caught a weak moan in the ward.

He immediately opened the door and rushed in, and returned to the edge of the bed.

Ye Chunying frowned together. After moaning twice, she suddenly stretched out, revealing a charming smile that was so sweet that the joy almost overflowed. She said softly, Brother Han... You... are back... I miss you so much...

How did you know if you didn’t open your eyes?

Han Yuliang was stunned for a moment, lowered his head and smelled it, but there was no smell on his body.

Ye Chunying's eyebrows suddenly frowned again and shouted in panic: Brother Han, gun... gun... be careful... be careful of gun...

Only then did Han Yuliang realize that she was dreaming.

He hurriedly pressed her arm that she was about to lift to avoid the needle. By the way, a true energy was sent in to help her nourish her heart and said softly: Chunying, wake up, I'm back.

Ye Chunying's body suddenly became tense.

She raised her right hand, reached to her left arm, and touched Han Yuliang's arm.

I'm really back, it's me.If you open your eyes and look, it’s not a dream, and you won’t disappear just because you wake up.

The next second, Ye Chunying suddenly opened her eyes, and her wet eyelashes suddenly fell with two clear tears.

Her small lips, which were raised with her dry skin, trembled violently for a few times, bit her teeth hard, and then she showed a crying smile.

Brother Han, Brother Han... is not dreaming, it's really... great.

She struggled to sit up, reached out and touched him, and asked in panic: You were shot, and the bullet is still inside, right?Where is it?Tell me where?

Wang mèiyun, a long-tongued fox, will break her mouth when she comes back!

Han Yuliang cursed in his heart in anger and said softly: It's okay, I just felt uncomfortable when I was just shot.My body is not as strong as it is, and you don’t know.What are two bullets? If you have another shuttle, I will just treat it as a repair of iron.This is why I worry about you. If you don’t even sleep, will you be dead?If I come back and you fall down, I will definitely wish you didn't help.

Ye Chunying didn't care that the needle was still stuck on the back of her hand and threw herself into his arms.

I don't think about it either, but once I feel that you are in danger, I can't stop... If there is something I can do without doing, which causes you... to be unable to come back, then I... don't know what I will regret.I don’t care whether I don’t sleep, eat, or rest. I don’t care about owing debts, I ow a lot of money.I just want you to come back... I just want... you can come back to me...

Ren Qingyu looked outside with a tense face for a while, pursed her lips tightly, and quietly closed the door.